So, I had to get a few things at Target on my way home tonight and stopped off for a small drink in the Target Starbucks because I was on my way home and hungry, and if I ride the bus on an empty stomach I get queasy with the bumpiness. Now, the poor barista was looking REALLY harassed. He had been dealing with a stupid customer himself, and had to make her drink 5 times before she was happy.
I admit I got a little bitchy, after having had such a shitty day at work, and I just wanted my iced latte!!
Me:
SB: Starbucks Barista
CML: Crazy Mocha Lady
SB: <After yet another try, puts the blender on the base to whip up a frapuccino.>
CML: Please make sure you get it right, this time! It has to be PERFECT! (seriously, she was acting like the drink had to give her a religious experience. Craziness...)
Me:<While waiting for her frap to blend> Hi! could I place my order while waiting for the fifth incarnation of her mocha messiah...
SB: <Looks like he wants to laugh> Sure, what can I get started for you today?
CML: <Looks at me like I'm a serial killer trying to take her purse>
Me: <Just gives my order cheerfully>
SB: <Starts my order, and finishes the lady's frap, handing it over> Here you are, ma'am, I'm so sorry for the delay, that'll be $X.xx.
CML: <Sips the frap and frowns> No, this STILL isn't right, you idiot! How many times do I have to tell you!? It's a MOCHA frapuccino! TWO extra shots! EXTRA Mocha! And EXTRA whipped CREAM!
SB: <Sighs> That's exactly how I made it ma'am.
CML: Obviously NOT! It still tastes horrible!!
Me: <Butts in> Look, ma'am, with all due respect, I've watched him make your drink FOUR times! By all rights, he COULD charge you for all four because of the materials he's used. If it's not perfect, then you should probably go make it yourself!
CML: YOU shouldn't be butting in to other people's business! I'm a paying customer!
Me: <bites my tongue on that one!>
SB: Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to pay for your drink, please, I do have other customers waiting.
CML: <Pays, but leaves grumbling the whole time about how hard it is to find someone to make a PERFECT frapuccino.>
SB: <He finally gets me my drink made, and then he sort of stares at the register trying to remember how to ring it up, and apologizes after a second, telling me it's been a long day>
Me: Oh, sweetheart, it's ok. I know how that goes, trust me. I work at a college textbook store. And classes just started.
SB: <He actually SHUDDERED!>
Me: <Still feeling evil and a little bitchy, but in a playful way this time> Hey, wanna trade?
SB: Well, I also have to teach the little buggers so let me think for a second, NO. I don't.
Me: Ok, just thought I'd offer. I mean, I don't want to interrupt any quests for holy frapuccinos, but if you ever need a break, I work at The Bookstore by University
I pay, and he hands me my change, and then makes the sign of the cross in the air
SB: Oh,and by the way "In nomine patris, et fili, et spiritus sancti <He actually said it in Latin> I think you're going to need that...
Me: <I laugh> Thanks, darlin, hope you have a good weekend
So, I evoked sympathy in a Starbucks Barista to the point he felt the need to bless me in Latin. And despite being a harried barista who teaches high school part time...he still doesn't want my job. Kind of sad, in an amusing sort of way...
I admit I got a little bitchy, after having had such a shitty day at work, and I just wanted my iced latte!!
Me:

SB: Starbucks Barista
CML: Crazy Mocha Lady
SB: <After yet another try, puts the blender on the base to whip up a frapuccino.>
CML: Please make sure you get it right, this time! It has to be PERFECT! (seriously, she was acting like the drink had to give her a religious experience. Craziness...)
Me:<While waiting for her frap to blend> Hi! could I place my order while waiting for the fifth incarnation of her mocha messiah...
SB: <Looks like he wants to laugh> Sure, what can I get started for you today?
CML: <Looks at me like I'm a serial killer trying to take her purse>
Me: <Just gives my order cheerfully>
SB: <Starts my order, and finishes the lady's frap, handing it over> Here you are, ma'am, I'm so sorry for the delay, that'll be $X.xx.
CML: <Sips the frap and frowns> No, this STILL isn't right, you idiot! How many times do I have to tell you!? It's a MOCHA frapuccino! TWO extra shots! EXTRA Mocha! And EXTRA whipped CREAM!
SB: <Sighs> That's exactly how I made it ma'am.
CML: Obviously NOT! It still tastes horrible!!
Me: <Butts in> Look, ma'am, with all due respect, I've watched him make your drink FOUR times! By all rights, he COULD charge you for all four because of the materials he's used. If it's not perfect, then you should probably go make it yourself!
CML: YOU shouldn't be butting in to other people's business! I'm a paying customer!
Me: <bites my tongue on that one!>
SB: Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to pay for your drink, please, I do have other customers waiting.
CML: <Pays, but leaves grumbling the whole time about how hard it is to find someone to make a PERFECT frapuccino.>
SB: <He finally gets me my drink made, and then he sort of stares at the register trying to remember how to ring it up, and apologizes after a second, telling me it's been a long day>
Me: Oh, sweetheart, it's ok. I know how that goes, trust me. I work at a college textbook store. And classes just started.
SB: <He actually SHUDDERED!>
Me: <Still feeling evil and a little bitchy, but in a playful way this time> Hey, wanna trade?
SB: Well, I also have to teach the little buggers so let me think for a second, NO. I don't.
Me: Ok, just thought I'd offer. I mean, I don't want to interrupt any quests for holy frapuccinos, but if you ever need a break, I work at The Bookstore by University
I pay, and he hands me my change, and then makes the sign of the cross in the air
SB: Oh,and by the way "In nomine patris, et fili, et spiritus sancti <He actually said it in Latin> I think you're going to need that...
Me: <I laugh> Thanks, darlin, hope you have a good weekend
So, I evoked sympathy in a Starbucks Barista to the point he felt the need to bless me in Latin. And despite being a harried barista who teaches high school part time...he still doesn't want my job. Kind of sad, in an amusing sort of way...
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